Red Mansion: Taming the Overlord

Hearing that the two came from the capital, Xue Pan couldn't help being overjoyed, "I've heard that the capital is the most prosperous place in the world, but is it true?"

"That's natural!" Xuan'er immediately proudly puffed out her small chest.

So these two people come and go, they are both at the age of playing, and they talk very speculatively.Bo Yang thought for a while, then closed his mouth.Anyway, he was not afraid that Xuan'er would be tricked by Xue Pan, and it would be a good thing to have someone to deal with Xue Pan.

Not long after the medicine was caught, Bo Yang insisted on paying.After pushing back for a while, Xue Pan had no choice but to accept it.Just as he was about to ask someone to decoct the medicine, Bo Yang stood up and bowed to him, "Thank you Mr. Xue for your help today, but I have been bothering you for a long time, so I will leave now. It is getting late, Mr. Xue should go home."

Xue Pan couldn't help being shocked, subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, only to realize that the setting sun was about to set, and it was really late.

"I... don't know if Brother Qin has relatives in Jinling City, but have you prepared a place to stay?" Xue Pan stood up and circled around twice before finally thinking of a reason to keep him, clapping his hands and saying, "Qin Brother's illness is difficult to recover for a while, if no one takes care of him, it is not appropriate. If there are no relatives and friends here, why not stay at my home to recuperate and leave when he is well."

After speaking, he looked at Bo Yang eagerly.

Bo Yang frowned, Xue Pan didn't seem to be such a righteous person—it can't be said that, he should be considered righteous to his friends, but why is he looking at him as an ordinary person who has neither relatives nor relatives?

"Mr. Xue's kind intentions are appreciated, but he always disturbs your house, and he is very terrified. Besides, he is afraid that there are female relatives at home. It would be inappropriate to disturb him. I have already found an inn to settle down. I will buy a small yard later and buy some more manpower. , there will be no one to take care of you." He thought for a while, then opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

Xuan'er's eyes widened, although he didn't know why the uncle was lying, but he kept his mouth shut.

Xue Pan believed it.After hesitating for a moment, he said again, "In that case, I will take Brother Qin to the inn." Without waiting for Bai Yang to refuse, he continued, "The carriage is waiting at the door, it is very convenient, if Brother Qin refuses again, he will look down on me gone."

"Then thank you, Mr. Xue." Bo Yang had no choice but to respond.

Xue Pan stretched out his hand to help him, "Your name is Mr. Xue, it sounds very unfamiliar. If you don't mind Brother Qin, you can call my cousin Wenlong."

Bo Yang twitched the corners of his mouth. In the era he lived in, the name Wenlong was already the object of complaints by netizens. It must be at the level of Long Aotian, Zhao Ritian and Ye Liangchen to be favored by everyone.

However, Xue Pan's father passed away very early, "Who took this word?"

"Haha, I picked this up myself. Pan Zhe, twisted like a dragon, is this word very appropriate?" Xue Pan laughed loudly, and said with an expression of "I'm very witty".

Bo Yang: "..." It really is very appropriate.Although Pan means dragon, the name Xue Pan, for some reason, makes people think he is stupid, let alone a name for himself called Wenlong.

But... Bo Yang took a meaningful look at Xue Pan, and the name and characters were indeed in line with his own painting style.

He withdrew his arm and stepped out of Zuixian Tower first.

Xue Pan insisted on sending the two to the inn, and when they got there, he followed them to watch them settle down.It’s just that in the process, it’s inevitable to be picky in every possible way, even though this is already the best room in the inn, in the eyes of Xue Pan, who was born “pearls are like earth and gold is like iron”, there are problems everywhere. Live in his house.

After all, he finally sent him away, Bo Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered Xuan'er to make medicine, and fell on the bed to rest by himself.

I couldn't sleep because of the headache, but lying down like this did relieve a lot of the burden on my body.Bo Yang squinted for a while, and Xuan'er came back with the medicine.

Bo Yang sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, drank the medicine slowly, Xuan'er took the bowl over, and said to him, "Grandpa, let's get water brought up for the little one, and you can go to sleep after washing up. Ask the shopkeeper for another drink." Mattress."

"What do you need a mat for?" Bo Yang was surprised.

Xuan'er said hesitantly, "It's too cold to sleep directly on the ground."

It was only then that Bo Yang realized that many of the servants who kept watch for the master at this time were laying the floor directly in front of the bed, so that if there was any noise, he would be able to detect it immediately.Of course, for a wealthy family like Jia's, the bedroom is divided into two rooms, the inside and the outside, and the servants sleep in the outside room to watch the night.

When he decided to run away, Bo Yang didn't think much about it, he just thought that Xuan'er was such an older child, with no one in his family, leaving him alone in the capital would be impossible, so he took him with him.But thanks to him along the way, otherwise Bo Yang really doesn't know if he can support him.So in my heart, I got closer to him.What's more, let's not mention these, Xuan'er is only so old, and he can't be comfortable with a child in elementary school serving him.

But Bo Yang never thought about telling him the principle of equality for everyone.Because he lives in such a world, not to mention him, even Bo Yang himself has no choice but to do as the Romans do, so why bother to teach him these things?

So he thought for a while, and made an excuse, "I've caught a cold, and I always feel cold at night, so you sleep on the bed too, warm it up for me."

It’s just that as soon as the word warming the bed was said, Bo Yang’s thoughts drifted away, and he recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart. After a long test on the Internet, it really wasn’t a good thing. It's broken, and people can't look directly at it.

But even so, Bo Yang still likes and misses it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sighed lightly.Unlike other people who still think about whether they can go back after wearing it, Bo Yang knows very well that he is dead there.Can't go back, can't go back.

"Go to sleep." He glanced at Xuan'er and said in a dejected manner.

He said he was going to sleep, but Bo Yang finally fell asleep after staying up in the middle of the night. When he was awakened by the sound of Xuan'er getting up in the morning, he felt a little drowsy.Fortunately, the feeling of splitting headache is much better.He glanced out the window and found that it was not yet dawn, so he couldn't help but secretly murmured that the ancient people's work and rest time was too cruel.

Xuan'er went downstairs to make medicine for him.Bo Yang originally planned to sleep for a while, but his mind was sober, and he could only get up in the end.

After sleeping all night, the hairstyle on his head was out of shape. Bo Yang looked around, because it was the upper room, and there were bronze mirrors and combs on the table under the window, so he walked over.

When he saw himself in the mirror, Bo Yang couldn't help being stunned.

He remembered that Xuan'er said with pride before, "Our uncle is handsome and extraordinary, so he naturally attracts attention." It turned out that it was not an exaggeration, nor was it a child seeing his master wearing a filter.

However, the word Xuan'er is still used incorrectly. The person in the mirror is obviously not handsome, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that he is beautiful.Although the bronze mirror is blurry and the mirror itself has a soft light, but Bo Yang himself has been through battles for a long time, and he can judge the grade just by looking at the shape of his face and facial features.Even in later generations who are used to beauties, the original body can be considered to have outstanding appearance.

Coupled with the sickly appearance, it is exactly the kind of frail scholarly style that Bo Yang said before, people in this season appreciate the most.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Bo Yang's mind, which froze him completely.

He didn't know what he looked like before, so he was always puzzled. He didn't know why Xue Pan treated him so differently and was so eager and attentive.But now, everything seems to have an answer.Xue Pan himself is an upright face control, he likes good-looking people, and he doesn't care about men and women!

Thinking about his behavior after seeing him at that time, it seemed that even Xiangling had been left behind, and he said "just a maid". Compared with the original book, it is really frightening to think about.

——So, he didn't like Xiangling, did he like me?

Xuan'er entered the room with the medicine, and saw Bo Yang standing in front of the table blankly, and quickly asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Bo Yang turned his head and saw him, strode over, took the bowl from his hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Be careful that it's hot—" Xuan'er hadn't finished his reminder, but Bo Yang had already gulped down a bowl of medicine.Because he drank it in a hurry and it was really hot, he coughed violently after drinking it, and almost vomited out the medicine he just drank.

Fortunately, on the way Xuan'er brought it here, the medicine had cooled down a lot, so he didn't get burned at all.Even so, Bo Yang still felt a burning pain in his mouth.

But he couldn't take care of it right now, Bo Yang stretched out his hand and pushed Xuan'er, "Pack up your things, let's leave right away!"

A little later, maybe Xue Pan will find him!